Wan Quan shouted: "Lao Tzu is here to take revenge, by the way, kick the hall!" ”

Mo Min smiled, glared at Wan Quan with stupid eyes, and sneered: "Just a little waste of your rank? ”

"Lao Tzu stands here and doesn't move to make you three moves, you can't do anything about me!"

Wan Quan grinned: "That's what you said!" ”

"Yes, I did!"

"Come on!"

Wan Quan rushed to him, Mo Min really stood without dodging, and still had a light smile.

"Drink!"

This punch made all the effort to eat milk.

Mo Min's chest visibly dented to the naked eye, and then flew backwards like a high-speed humanoid cannonball.

Boom!

The solid wood door of the Mo family's villa instantly broke a large hole in the shape of a human, which fixed Mo Min's embarrassed posture just now forever.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After a violent cough, Mo Min found that he had broken several ribs, and his heart was suddenly terrified.

"Impossible!"

"How could a first-order waste have such domineering power?"

At this time, Mo Cheng, the head of the Mo family, was finally alarmed!

He walked down from the upper floor, and Mo Chong and Mo Dong staggered after him.

Mo Chong immediately pointed at Wanquan and shouted: "Dad, it's this kid who beat me like this, he is the young master of the garbage family." ”

"Oh?"

Mo Cheng suddenly narrowed his eyes.

After he woke up his two sons just now, he heard them say that Wanquan was just a first-order rookie who was unstable.

I don't know what weird means were used to temporarily improve my strength, so that Mo Chong was seriously injured.

But even if he opened the hanging, his strength would definitely not exceed the fourth order.

But what the hell was that?

This waste young master of the Wan family actually defeated Mo Min with one punch?

Mo Min is a true sixth-order master!

Even if there is a suspicion of underestimating the enemy, it will never be hit to this extent by a single punch.

Mo Cheng stood on the steps of the stairs, looking down at everything.

"Young Master Wan, are you tired of coming to my Mo family to find death?"

Wanquan's current posture is as arrogant as it gets.

His left foot stepped on the ground, his right foot stepped on Mo Min's head, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Cheng's nose and scolded: "You are the head of the Mo family, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, come here and get beaten!"

Not to mention how excited Wan Quan's heart was.

He didn't come to Mo's house to play in the gym, not just to find a place for Lu Ye.

If he single-handedly knocked down the entire Mo family, it also meant that the Wan family would be disgraced and replace the Mo family's current position in the martial arts family.

The Mo family will also replace the Wan family and become the shame of the martial arts family......

Mo Cheng's knuckles creaked!

When did the Mo family fall to the point of being shouted at by a young master of the bottom waste family?

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Mo Cheng jumped high down the stairs on one foot and swept Wanquan's head with a whip in the air.

He is the strongest person in the Mo family, a seventh-order master.

If this kick is real, it will definitely make this yellow-mouthed child's head bloom!

Sou......

Wan Quan's head shrank back suddenly, and the soles of Mo Cheng's feet brushed against his forehead, and the strong wind blew the tips of his hair a few times......

Wan Quan applauded and mocked: "It is worthy that the head of the Mo family personally went out and swept my hairstyle with his leg wind, and the powerful King Kong leg really deserves its reputation!" ”

"Fuck you!"

Mo Cheng suddenly exploded, and the moment his toes touched the ground, he shot again with electricity.

When he was less than two meters away from Wanquan, he suddenly turned around and swept out a roundhouse kick at 360 degrees, and was perfectly dodged by Wanquan with two side steps.

Boom!

The soles of Mo Cheng's feet landed on the reinforced concrete stone pillar behind Wan Quan, and a few cement stones suddenly burst out, which shows the power of this foot.

Mo Cheng shouted: "Little bastard, will you just hide?" ”

"Of course not!"

As the words fell, Wanquan's left hand was clenched into a fist, and his right palm protected the wrist of his left hand and sent it forward violently.

Mo Cheng raised his legs and kicked hard!

Bang!

Fists and legs collide, no matter up or down.

They each took half a step back, Wanquan's left hand was shocked and numb, and Mo Cheng's right leg was also faintly painful.

Both sides are secretly frightened!

To his surprise, the seventh-order master was a little stronger than he had imagined.

And what Mo Cheng was surprised was that the little waste of Wan Jia was not inferior to him in the slightest!

"You can never be the seventh order, what means did you use to increase your strength to this point?"

Wan Quan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Lao Tzu is now a genuine seventh order!" ”

Mo Cheng smiled coldly noncommittally, he didn't believe that Wan Quanquan could directly leapfrog several ranks and fly to the seventh order in just one or two hours.

He firmly believed that Wanquan had used some secret method to temporarily and greatly increase his strength, and it was estimated that he would not be able to hold on for too long!

"Little brute of the Wan family, if you take the initiative to hand over your secret method of temporarily improving your strength, I may consider letting you go!"

Wanquan snorted and said disdainfully: "If you kneel down and beg me for mercy, I may also consider letting you go!" ”

"Stubborn, Lao Tzu will fight until you hand it over!"

Secret techniques that can temporarily increase their strength are good things, especially for a martial arts family like the Mo family, whose strength is mediocre.

If you can temporarily increase your strength before the ring, then the status of the Mo family may be able to reach a higher level.

Wan Quan shook Mo Cheng's leg technique with a tiger-shaped fist, and laughed wildly: "Mo Laogou, do you really think you can beat me?" I haven't done my best yet! ”

It's the truth.

Wan Quanyou wanted to confirm his current strength, so he didn't use the qi that Lu Ye lent him, he relied on his own ability to entangle Mo Cheng until now.

After cutting the scriptures and washing the marrow, he suddenly felt that his understanding of Wan's Tiger Shape Fist had deepened.

In fact, this martial art handed down by the ancestors of the ten thousand families is no worse than that of other people's families!

Mo Cheng gritted his teeth and gasped: "You just blow it, the agitation method is useless to me!" ”

He's already done his best, how can Wanquan still have a backhand?

Wan Quan smiled sheepishly: "You don't believe it, do you? Why don't we each use our strongest killer moves? ”

Mo Cheng agreed without thinking about it: "Try it!" ”

Wan Quan complained again: "Stupid, dare to say that the radical method is useless to you?" ”

"Fuck, shut up!"

Mo Cheng's figure suddenly pulled back, and then shot towards Wanquan like a slingshot, and suddenly drove out the powerful punch of King Kong's legs!

Wan Quan's left foot bent slightly, and his right leg swept back in a lunge.

Then he picked up the breath that Lu Ye had left in his dantian, and threw a punch to the front!

Boom!

Click!

The moment the fists and legs intersected, Mo Cheng's ankles and knees suddenly exploded with a cracking sound!

And Wanquan just had his entire arm numb......

"Wow!"

"My leg, my leg is broken!"

Mo Cheng fell to the ground, clutching his right leg and screaming and wailing.

Wanquan stepped forward, raised his leg and stepped on his knee to continue to ravage and torture.

"Master Mo, the title of waste is returned to you."

Mo Cheng broke out in a cold sweat in pain, and begged for mercy: "You let go of your feet, Young Master Wan, I beg you, you quickly take your feet away from my legs, sigh!" ”

Instead of listening, he increased his strength.

"Your son Mo Chong lost the ring with me, what do you say about the ten times the payment he promised to compensate Tan Songming?"

Mo Cheng nodded again and again: "I'll give money, I'll give money!" ”

"Please let me go, if you step on it like this, my leg will be completely scrapped!"

Wan Quan moved his feet and snorted coldly: "You transfer money in front of me now, and then call my eldest brother to ask for peace, promising not to trouble the Tan family and the Cai family from now on!" ”

"Good, good!"

Mo Cheng, who was invincible just now, is now like a grandson.

Endless shame welled up in his heart, biting his pale lip and transferring 600 million to Tan Songming in front of Wanquan.

Mo Chong and Mo Dong hid on the stairs and watched, these brothers didn't even dare to put a fart now!

Are you kidding?

The father of the seventh order was pressed to the ground and rubbed, do you want the two of them to go up and give away the head?

I could only watch Mo Cheng compromise in humiliation.

After Mo Cheng finished transferring the account, Wanquan took out his mobile phone and called Lu Ye, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, I didn't disappoint you!" ”

Then he handed the phone to Mo Cheng and snorted coldly: "The person on the other end of the phone is my eldest brother, you have to ask him for peace in person." ”